яιveяvιeω нιgн ;; cliques. romance. accepting.

[Todd.]

:. Unet Müller .:

"I wake up hopping this day will be better..."

Unet rose her eyes at the new girl who came in and slightly smiled, she wasn't one of this girls who would treat the new kids bad, well she was new herself so no reason for it. She slightly frowned t the girl's words, she sure wasn't American and neither British, or at least it seemed she wasn't used to speaking English and by her look she was sure either from China or Japan or somewhere in the Asiatic continent.

She shifted her attention back to Adam waiting patiently for his answer, "why weren't you at class?" she asked now adding this question to the other she had made before.

((this is for Adam))

[PandaCobain-TM-]

((I'm going to post replies soon. I promise. I hope.))

[Blacki:3]

☀|αυѕтιи D. ѕтσям|☀

{nineteen|Bisexual|jock|mood-Freestyle}

What eva's. He thought shrugging his shoulders and plugging his Ipod back in. He raised an eyebrow when she turned back and flipped her hair. What was that some kind of barbie doll trade mark. As if saying, Look me up. I'm not available, but you can try! He frowned as she turned the corner. Not mad just frowning for no reason at all really. Pressing play on his Ipod he gave a quick smile and started mouthing the words as one of his favorite songs came on. A few times he actually rapped/sang the words out loud. It wasn't like he was a terrible singer, but everyone has room for improvement because nobodies perfect. He looked back at the door of the classroom. He felt like someone was watching him/calling his name. Although that could have been one of the 25 camera's inside the school. Trying to promote school safety they said it was for. No one takes them seriously, people still dance like nobodies watching. Feeling suddenly nerdy he looked around to make sure no one was watching. Then he toke out his note book and started on all the assignments his teachers had given him to finish on his own after he was sent from the classroom. He knew all the answers, they were actually pretty simple. He was only as smart as he was because he watched alot of TV and his mom had gotten him one of those "My Baby Can Read" thingies when he was little.

He finished all 4 papers front and back. Sighing he leaned back in his seat using the door for support. He thought about leaving. Just getting up and walking away. He thought about doing this before but figured if he stayed in the seat where the teacher told him to sit that automatically made him a good student. It didn't really but it was better than just leaving school in the middle of the day and never coming back. He was to afraid to do that anyways. Afraid his old gang buddies would be there waiting for him. Even though that was a fad chance he never toke the risk of going any where with no possible police. Sure gangs are bad *ss but they sure as h*ll aren't getting booked by police. They were few in numbers as it is because of all the gang awareness going on now a days. Shrugging of the dark thoughts of his old days in the gang he packed up his stuff slinging his pack over his shoulders. He walked down the hallway in the opposite direction of where the girl went.
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[grim.]

(Just thought I would point it out, but yes, Adam's picture is Adny Biersack/Sixx. I'm very unoriginal.)(Also my post is directed to PandaCobain for the most part.)

"Don't wanna be rude but I have to.
Nothing's good about the hell you put me through.
I just need to look around, see the life that has come unbound.
And you're so cynical, narcissistic cannibal.
Got to bring myself back from the dead."
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"Sometimes... I hate... the life I made.
Everything's wrong everytime.
Pushing on I can't escape,
Everything that comes my way, is haunting me, taking it's sweet time.
Holding on I'm lost in a haze, fighting life till the end of my days."

Δ∂αм✣Яαʏиɛ✣βℓακɛ
♂/18/Single/January 23rd 1993

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I didn't want to be in this class anymore. There were people talking to me and they were ruining my high and interrupting my dazed thoughts. I didn't like it, not at all.. I felt lighter than air, my thoughts were gone and I probably couldn’t speak even if I wanted too, or I probably could, just not compressively. My mouth felt thick and foamy and I was starving, nothing new for me, I was always hungry. Music still blasted through my headphones unnecessarily loud and my feet tapped to the drum rhythm of Fallen Leaves by Billy Talent. Another person made their way into the class. I cracked one red, glassy eye to look them over. I didn’t know who it was, but it was a guy. He looked like a chick, but he sounded like a guy. At least I thought he was a he. I nodded a greeting to him, even though my face was pressed against my desk, my feet spread on the floor and my fingers fidgeting with a lighter underneath my desk.
The girl across from me asked me why I wasn’t in class until five minutes ago. “Argh aaaaa ugh.” It was just random moaning and grumbling, not even a comprehendible answer. I lifted my head, shaking my head again from habit. The long ragged hair went in my face and draped over my shoulders, settling into place. I forced my eyes open, but I was squinting. It was then that I decided I was going to track down Summer. I hadn’t seen her for a week at least, maybe more. “Peace out.” I grunted before darting out of the room. I heard Mr. Behr yell my name, but I was gone. Feeling lighter than air I was off like a rocket. “’Cause I’m a space bound rocket ship and your heart’s in the moon…” I muttered under my breath to the song. Well, not exactly under my breath, it wasn’t loud though, and it sounded pretty even though my voice was low and raspy.
I didn’t know where Summer was. I slowed to a halt. I was still in the school I wasn’t exactly sure what class Summer had and I wasn’t about to bounce to every classroom looking for her. A kid walked past me. “Hey… hey bro?” I slurred, making it sound like a question. The kid shot me a glance then stopped, “yeah?” I shifted my weight. “Do you know what class Summer Annabella has?” “Um… biology I think.” “Stanks,” I slurred again before walking to the biology lab. I peered in the room when I got there, she was there alright. I could see. I waved at her trying to get her attention, almost begging for her to look my direction. “Sum Sum,” I muttered under my breath, “look up!” Yes, Sum Sum was a nickname I’d made up for her a long time ago and even I wasn’t sure how it came to be.

"Яather βe Ɖead Ƭhan Ɔool."

[FallenAngel_BVB]

Issey

↳ ( Issey ) ( Seventeen ) ( Barbie ) ( Single ) ↲

"Got a point there!" She smiled, looking at the floor as she walked. Issey looked up at Eli and replied "I think they are at the mall, not to sure" Issey tugged on her jacket and pulled her dress down slightly, so it wasnt riding up her bum. "Stupid dress..." she muttered to herself

(Sorry I havent posted for a bit. It was my birthday on the 15th and have been celebrating all weekend)

[Exia]

"I admit I am not doing well at keeping my balance, but come on, give me credit. At least I have'nt fallen." she said, looking back at him as she finally heard the laughter he was conjuring. She leaned against the car to keep herself upright as she waited for him to catch up. "Do you try to be funny? Or is it just a natural thing?" she asked him, blinking her eyes as she thought.

Nick smiled at her "Yes, I have noticed you have trouble with balance...." he said with a grin. He shrugged his shoulders at her question "I like to make people laugh, yes, but... sometimes i don't even have to try. " He said smiling slightly as he walked up to her. "Why do you ask?" he asked her, wondering why it would really matter... funny was funny, no matter natural or not; well, at least it was to him.

((Sorry, I haven't been active because me and my family are on vacation, we don't often have internet but i'll be on when i can be.))

[teeshirt.]

Livia shrugged an said,"Well if it natural I will say 'then you must be really happy about that.' and if it were not natural...then I would say,'it must be hard work." She smirked at him and then frowned thenking about her clumsy falls. "And yes I know for a fact I am clumsy." she sarcastically mummbled.

((Sorry if isn't very understandable, I am on my iPod...)))

[Exia]

((Lol, it's ok.))

Nick smiled "It's not that hard to be funny... It's a gift.... i guess." He grinned at her "yes, the few minutes i've known you have shown that you are in fact the clumsiest girl i have ever met." He grinned at her. He put his hands in his pockets and smiled.

[teeshirt.]

"Well, at least I am funny even if it causes physical pain." she said, shrugging and smriking at him. "So, we barely know each other yet, you already have more than enough information about me in the regular sence." she added, smirking at him. "Livia the klutz....eh that don't fit too much." she murmured.

[PandaCobain-TM-]

Being called weird is like being called Limited Edition.
Meaning you're something people don't see that often.
Remember that.

.:.:. Kyla Rae Adams .:.:.

"Haha. No problem Elliot!" she said laughing and then shrugged as she picked up the pebble she had shaken out of her shoe. "I always seem to end up with these things in my shoes," she said this while shoving the pebble into her shoe, "Anyway, what's your story then?"

And I just don't want to scare you away
because, well,
I'm pretty f*cked up.

.:.:.Daniel Reid Johnson.:.:.

Reid was hurt. His feelings were hurt by her actions, the first time in a long time. His eyes were cold but he followed her and got into the car. He sat there silent, staring out the windshield. He looked at her hand as she patted his knee and he almost pulled it away. He couldn't do that though, no matter how much he was hurt by her sudden change earlier, he had to change how he was acting now. His heart had frozen over just a little bit like it would do when he was with a girl he already planned on hurting, leaving in the dust. He wanted this to be different, she was interesting... She was different than those friends of hers. He forced a small smile and said, "It's... It's ok... Uhm... I'm not sure where to go next. How about uhm... How about your favorite place?" He smiled at her and tried to keep the coldness from showing.

Then, one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person,
wanders into your stupid life and you give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it.
They do something dumb one day like kiss you or smile at you,
and then your life isn't your own anymore.

.:.:.Summer Annabelle Winters.:.:.

Summer was sitting in her biology class, doodling in her binder. She didn't care what was going on in class. She really just wanted out. Her ear buds were in and she was blaring music. Not one song in particular. She had her thumb on the next button on her phone, mixing classics with heavy metal with country. Her head was screaming for something in particular but she couldn't think of it. She looked at her message inbox, pausing the music for a moment, and staring at the big zero in her inbox. She frowned, kind of sad that Adam hadn't texted her, trying to get her out of class. Suddenly, she felt eyes on her. Gazing around the room she saw no one looking at her. They were all broken off into their little groups, the nerds were listening intently to the teacher while the Barbiedolls and Jocks were chattering away about who knows what, and the loners were of course.... Scattered in a corner away from people. The she looked up at the door and a huge smile grew across her face. She waved quickly to Adam and pointed to the back door of the room. She'd sneak out as soon as she could. Her eyes widened as she became excited, Adam being her best friend was like... An adventure no matter what was going on. They could be sitting on a bench in the park and he'd make it the most fun thing ever. She watched the teacher disappear through the front door as a student came knocking on the door. Perfect timing. Summer grabbed her bag and books and ran to the back door of the room. As she came out she peaked to make sure her teacher didn't see her and she jumped and hugged Adam hard. She started laughing as she walked to the stairs, "Thanks so much for giving me a reason to get out of that boring class. I was dying." Then she noticed his eye, "Adam! You're blazed! Without me?! How could you?!"